Chapter 225 It was a fake marriage(1/2)
Especially Zhou Xian!
"Sister Cheng Lin, thank you for telling me, don't worry, I will accompany him."
A little stunned, Cheng Lin nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Sister Cheng Lin, what should you do now?"
Cheng Lin curled her lips and said with a smile: "The president is gone, it doesn't matter if I stay in Zhou."
"Sister Cheng Lin, you don't need to..."
"Okay, don't worry about me anymore, just take good care of the president." After Cheng Lin said that, patted Mo Xiran on the shoulder, turned around and walked into the Zhou building.
Mo Xiran gritted his teeth, ran to the street, and stopped a taxi.
"Miss, where are you going?"
"Go and look for sleep."
"good."
...
Shooting gap.
Wei Qing was sitting on a rest chair and resting. Fang Ze frowned and walked over and whispered: "Wei Qing, look at this."
As he said that, he handed the tablet to Wei Qing.
Wei Qing took it, her eyes widened instantly.
‘Zhou Yanchen, President of Zhou, resigned today and left Zhou!’
"He, he..."
After calming down his thoughts, Wei Qing stood up and said, "You told the director that I was feeling uncomfortable today, so I will be here for the filming."
"Where are you going?" Fang Ze grabbed Wei Qing, "You are going to find him?"
Wei Qing bit her lip and nodded: "It's now!"
After taking the coat, she hurriedly left the shooting site.
He got into the car and called Zhou Yanchen.
"Sorry, the phone number you called has been turned off..."
Turn off the phone?
After thinking for a while, Wei Qing started the car.
...
Looking at the drunk man on the bar from afar, Shan Yan hit Sheng Xingwen's shoulder, "What's wrong? Is it over?"
Sheng Xingwen narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "Let's take a look first."
"Damn it!" Shan Yan frowned, "How could this happen suddenly? This does not conform to Yan Chen's personality. Could it be that those old bastards and Zhou Xian were playing some tricks behind their backs?"
Sheng Xingwen sneered and looked at him, "What else? Will Yan Chen not deal with them?"
"What exactly can threaten Yan Chen?"
It was just noon and there were not many people inside.
As soon as Mo Xiran came in, he saw the man lying on the bar.
How long has it been?
Get yourself drunk so quickly?
This person is going to die, right?
He rushed over angrily, and Mo Xiran grabbed Zhou Yanchen's wrist.
"Stop drinking! Zhou Yanchen!"
Squinted his phoenix eyes, Zhou Yanchen looked at her side.
"Go away!"
Mo Xiran was thrown away and rushed up unwillingly.
Shan Yan and Shengxingwen looked at each other and retreated further.
With his wife here, they can worry less.
"Zhou Yanchen! You can't cheer up a little! You are still a man!"
"roll!"
Zhou Yanchen exaggerated his anger and pointed at Mo Xiran's nose and growled.
A trace of injury flashed through Mo Xiran's eyes, biting her lip stubbornly, and she wanted to say something, but suddenly she glanced at the direction behind Zhou Yanchen.
Why is she here?
Wei Qing also saw Zhou Yanchen and Mo Xiran, and stopped, and the next second, she still walked over.
"What are you doing!" Mo Xiran glared at her.
Wei Qing sneered, with a light expression, "I'm worried about Yan Chen, come and see him."
"You've seen it, hurry up and leave!" Waving impatiently, Mo Xiran held Zhou Yanchen's arm, "Achen, let's go home."
"Why are you going home!" Zhou Yanchen pulled his arm back, his body became unstable, and he fell to the side.
Wei Qing hugged him quickly and shouted: "Yan Chen!"
Turning his head, Zhou Yanchen looked at her, rubbing his thin lips and making a sound, and he said in a puzzled tone: "Xiaohan?"
When Wei Qing heard this, her face turned pale and took a deep breath. She smiled: "Yanchen, will I take you back?"
Mo Xiran's eyes were blazing, staring at Wei Qing, and laughing angryly.
Where did this woman appear?
Is this woman crazy?
Is this woman funny?
Is this woman funny?
Is this woman looking for a slap?
Pulling Zhou Yanchen's arm, she bit her back teeth and paused word by word: "I said Miss Wei."
After a pause, she laughed mockingly: "I really don't want to talk about you, but are you addicted to being a substitute? Do I want me to remind you that his name is Xiaohan..."
Deliberately clenched the word "Xiaohan", Mo Xiran smiled even brighter, "What does this mean when you take the role of your partner?"
"you!"
Wei Qing was stunned. Her pretty face, humiliated by Mo Xiran, was red, white and blue, like a palette.
Mo Xiran sneered and looked at her heavily.
The tiger does not show off her power, she thought she was hellokitty!
"Okay, I don't have time to bother you here. You should do whatever you should do. If you pester your husband, you are a little girl, and you are quite thick-skinned."
I don’t know if it’s because I have been with Zhou Yanchen for a long time, and Mo Xiran’s lip and tongue skills have risen sharply.
There is a vague trend of catching up with Zhou Yanchen.
Wei Qing was shocked.
It's been too long, no one dared to talk to her like this.
Whether it was because Zhou Yanchen secretly protected her or because she had made a breakthrough in the world by herself, everyone was respectful and polite when they saw her.
Even the seniors in the industry have to give her some face.
There is really no such thing as being humiliated in public.
She was stunned for a moment, and she didn't know how to react.
"Achen, we're leaving, we're going home, everyone is worried about you."
Mo Xiran no longer paid attention to Wei Qing and held Zhou Yanchen's arm and was about to leave.
Zhou Yanchen's sword-brow flashed, shook her hand away, and in her surprised eyes, his tone was indifferent: "Have I ever said I would go back with you?"
"Where do you want to go if you don't go home?" Mo Xiran growled, almost annoyed by him.
Zhou Yanchen's lips were pursed tightly, and his phoenix eyes began to be unclear again.
Over there, Wei Qing slowed down and bit her lower lip.
After thinking about it, she was resurrected with full blood.
"Yanchen, can I send you back?" The female whispered softly, and Wei Qing attacked again.
Mo Xiran really laughed.
To be continued...